Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 153 The Mysterious Man
"Tsk tsk——" whoever started it, the voice of joking drifted out through the crowd, forming a vast ocean, rushing into the shopkeeper's ears, and then following his ears, into his brain, making him dizzy of.

Everyone stared at the shopkeeper's face, feeling that it was a wonderful scene.

Sure enough, if you marry such a beautiful woman, you must be blind and deaf, otherwise you would have been pissed off by the shopkeeper's wife. She would rather be covered by green clouds than pretend to be a green turtle in the dark.

Shu Niang was flustered for a moment, she didn't expect that what happened this morning would be seen by others, the expression on her face became angry and pitiful, she put one hand on her hip, and pointed at Shi Yang with the other, "Good boy, your mother Mother eats our house and lives in our house, and even slanders my innocence."

Shi Yang didn't argue with her, and was pointed at his nose and scolded. He wanted to shrink back at first, but he thought that his mother's death might have something to do with her, and stood there with his neck stuck, which made Shu Niang very angry. Wherever he was, he pointed at him and started cursing.

No matter how unpleasant or scolding, no matter how great a favor is, it will also turn into hatred. Besides, they also heard what was said above, that they only subsidize one or two a month, and they are relatives and benefactors.

Wang Xuanzhi leaned forward and stood in front of him.

It also cuts off the chattering abuse, Shu Niang was scolding vigorously, but was interrupted abruptly by Wang Xuanzhi's hand, it is really such a good life, she doesn't even have the heart to blaspheme, and she is still a bad guy with a silver gun, It is the most to her taste.

"The living can tell lies, but the evidence is not the same as the dead. Daoyi is the work of my Dali Temple. She has already clearly examined the cause of death and the murder weapon of the deceased. What she did later is also a kind of Dali Temple's handling of the case." method."

"As for the personal morality of the shopkeeper's wife, it shouldn't be brought up in the open, but your personal morality is related to this case, but this is not an excuse for your sophistry. I just need to compare the hairpin with the wound, that is, It can be revealed to the world."

Wang Xuanzhi took the hairpin and asked the shopkeeper, "This hairpin looks a bit old-fashioned, but it is more than sufficient in materials, and the pattern is in line with the preferences of the young ladies in Chang'an. The pattern on the hairpin handle is very unique. Very valuable."

"It is also very easy to find out its source."

Sensing many malicious gazes, the shopkeeper's face turned pale. His wife's personal virtues were uncovered by the government, and she was just kept under the noses of everyone. She took it out and stepped on it. Wang Xuanzhi's words simply didn't feel enough. , but also crushed.

Wang Xuanzhi asked him again, "Does the shopkeeper remember the origin of this hairpin?" He insisted on waiting for an answer, Daoyi told him what he saw and heard, it was unbelievable, so he wanted this thing for sale. Return to the original owner.

The shopkeeper glanced at Shi Yang, and Shu Niang, who was sweating profusely and with smudged makeup. At this moment, she was no longer beautiful, and she was not overbearing. things."

"Shopkeeper, do you still remember how Lingtang gave it to you?" Wang Xuanzhi's reluctance made the shopkeeper's face turn from black to red, and he muttered unwillingly to speak, which made Wang Xuanzhi somewhat, somewhat unreasonable.

Li Shangshu couldn't understand why this kid was holding on to the origin of the hairpin. It didn't seem to have anything to do with the investigation. He turned his head to ask his old friend for advice. He narrowed his eyes with a smile, but that smile was more or less meaningful.

There is no going back in the end.

The shopkeeper was heartbroken. Anyway, this was not the only embarrassing thing, so he simply threw it all away. He bit the bullet and continued, "The hairpin was given to Qing Niang by my late mother, and I was given a pair of white jade bracelets. Afraid of being misunderstood, he hurriedly explained, "It was passed down from generations of ancestors, and no matter what happens, it must be preserved for future generations."

Shi Yang was already stunned by the impact, and what he couldn't accept was still behind, and the shopkeeper said, "The hairpin is just as good as Si Qing said, Shu Niang immediately fell in love with it, and then married Qing After discussing it with my mother, I asked for it from Qingniang."

"It's just a discussion, not coercion?" Wang Xuanzhi couldn't bear to look back.

The shopkeeper already said he was numb, as if he didn't see Shu Niang's face, "Shu Niang told Qing Niang that if she didn't exchange the hairpin, she would let Yang'er go to the street to beg for food, and she would never let him spend more time in the shop. Wait a day."

"Hiss—" Hearing these words, many people's scalps were numb. Some people were glad that they didn't have such a wife in their family, while some were thinking about it. Others are also available.

Shi Yang has never figured it out, just his aunt, no, that woman, who clearly dislikes him and A Niang, can pick out thorns whenever she sees it, and often sees her pointing at the hairpin and scolding them. The poor beggar left him behind.

"No wonder Auntie always stares at that hairpin in a daze. The woman also said that she was delusional about her things, so she scolded Aunt so hard that she didn't dare to look up, but it turned out that this thing was originally hers, and it was just for trading. I kept it. Work as a buddy in the Green Bank."

"That's it, I can't be tolerated," Shi Yang felt extremely uncomfortable, "If I had known that these things existed in the middle, I would have starved to death and would not have worked in this green bank. Chang'an City is so big, I don't believe it. No one wants me."

"A Niang—A Niang—" Shi Yang squatted on the ground and began to cry.

First whimpering, and finally howling.

Many people followed suit and wiped their sleeves.

Wang Xuanzhi handed the sweat towel in his sleeve to Shi Yang, and then asked the shopkeeper Qing Shan, "I will ask you something again, Qing Shan, you can feel something wrong with Shu Niang." Maybe know more.

It is difficult for anyone to expose the green skin.

Qingshan looked at the woman who threatened him with her eyes, and suddenly laughed, a little desperate, a little desolate, and a little cruel, "Mother, why did you say that I was obsessed with ghosts back then? I fell in love with a woman like you."

"It's nothing more than just looking at you, but you have made me confused, disregarding her relatives and being a benefactor, and even treating her nephew harshly, even before you—" He clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and used I tried my best to say it, "After you have sex with others, what I think is that you can't let others know, and even cover it up for you. What do you get in the end?"

Shi Yang was still crying and didn't hear his words at all.

But none of the people present sympathized with him.

What's the use of late awakening?

There are no more people.

"The person who has an affair with Shu Niang, do you know who it is?"

　Good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)